Lu Ming, as if he hadn't heard it, bowed his hands to them, turned and strode away.
"Young Master Lu, what do you mean?" Feng Chenglin looked unhappy. "How can you be like this? He hooked up people's curiosity and left without saying a word. What can't be said today. Can things bloom after tomorrow?"
"Fat man, I've been told by Mr. Lu that it's natural to tell us tomorrow. Why do you have so much nonsense?"
Ling Luoyu stopped him in no hurry. The two watched the back of Luming leave together.
"How's it going, San Shao? How do you feel now?" Feng Chenglin was a little sad, and the corners of his mouth turned up involuntarily: "is there a feeling that he lost but didn't want to admit it?"
"How do you say that? What do you mean you lose and don't want to admit it?" Ling Luoyu glanced at him and said, "are you?"
"Why me? It's obviously you. You just said, it's the poison we beat. You clearly said that he would tell me whether God is dead or alive, but now?"
Feng Chenglin was in a hurry. He took a step and stopped in front of Ling Luoyu.
"You were there. You heard him. He didn't say anything about God at all. He just avoided talking!"
"Didn't he say anything about God?" Ling Luoyu smiled long, but his eyes were meaningful: "are you sure he didn't say?"
Feng Chenglin stepped back and looked serious and serious: "San Shao, we don't take this. Since we say gambling, we should have the spirit of gambling. You can't cheat if you lose?"
Heaven can testify that he has few opportunities to win Ling Luoyu in his life. He won this time. How can he let go easily.
"Dead fat man, let me ask you, why does he have to wait until tomorrow to tell us important things? What can't be said today?"
"Nonsense, you ask me, who am I going to ask? I said just now. What can't be said today, and you didn't hear it?"
"That's why I asked you, what can't be said today?"
"You," said Feng Chenglin anxiously, "isn't this nonsense? This is what I asked just now. He didn't answer me. How can I answer you?"
"So, what do you say?"
"I..." Feng Chenglin was a little angry: "what am I talking about, you, three young people? You don't talk about martial ethics. If you lose, you lose. Who doesn't lose every day? But you lose once. Why can't you afford to lose?"
"I can't afford to lose?" Ling Luoyu gave him a white eye. He was too lazy to talk nonsense and turned to leave: "then think about it. Why wait until tomorrow to tell me the answer!"
Feng Chenglin: "
Huh?
How does this seem a little... Meaningful??
Why wait for tomorrow?
It's just going back and think about it?
What else can it be!?
Do you want to go back and ask others before making a decision!?
Feng Chenglin's footsteps suddenly stopped and suddenly turned his head to see the direction in which the deer Ming disappeared.
"Go back? Lie in the trough..." he sa Yazi chased Ling Luoyu and stopped her in three or two steps: "San Shao, what do you mean? No, he won't say that he's going back tonight to ask, what does God mean?"
Ling Luoyu gave him a white eye again: "it's not too stupid!"
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